Interstellar entertainment desert? best producer shot

Ouyang Lan looked at the balance in his account and felt happy. With one hundred and five hundred thousand, he could take the exam for a film release license!

After wearing it for so many days, I finally have the money to use it!

Ouyang Lan opened the shopping app and prepared to order some food ingredients to treat herself.

Ouyang Lan happily clicked into the ingredients column, his crescent-shaped eyes suddenly widened as he smiled. He repeatedly switched between pages, and finally closed the page with a dazed look on his face after confirming that he had read it correctly.

joke! ? The cheapest potato costs two thousand star coins? ! Is this price definitely the same monetary value as the bonus he just received? !

Thinking of the big table of food that he cooked at Jiang Yanzhou's house today, hehehe... That table of food almost equaled one-fifth of his bonus!

One hundred thousand! Ouyang Lan's face drooped. He thought he was about to become well-off, but he didn't expect that he was still poor.

Qiong·Ouyang Lan·Bi silently clicked on the nutrient solution column. The price was not capped, but it was as low as five star coins per bottle.

"Host, you also need to understand that the interstellar people who have just ended the war are poor and have no time to cook delicious food. It would be great if they can fill their stomachs." The system said.

"I'm going to starve them to death. It's our duty to revive the food industry!" Ouyang Lan made an impassioned declaration with a wave of his hand.

"It's time to use your holographic cabin today, so you have no choice but to use it tomorrow." The system said speechlessly.

Ouyang Lan's little thoughts were exposed by the system, and he wailed: "No, Tongzi! Aren't we good friends!?"

"Good friends will take good care of your body." The system said ruthlessly: "Go to bed quickly. I'm not grateful for not letting you exercise."

Ouyang Lan couldn't help but reluctantly touched the holographic cabin, sighed and went back to the room to rest.

Early the next morning, Ouyang Lan quickly washed up and knocked on Jiang Yanzhou's door.

The sleepy Jiang Yanzhou, half hanging on his pajamas, took Ouyang Lan's hand and took his fingerprints: "Ha... don't knock on the door from now on..."

Ouyang Lan had never seen such a scene before. There was a layer of water mist around the young man's ice-blue pupils, and the high bridge of his nose brushed against the tip of his ear.

From a very close distance, one can seem to see the fine hairs on Jiang Yanzhou's fair face, and the slight movement of his superior shoulders and neck when he raises his hands...

The tips of Ouyang Lan's ears were bleeding red, and he asked in a daze: "Can I create a character that looks like you..."

Before he could say anything, Ouyang Lan realized that he had crossed the line and immediately shut up.

After all, they can only be regarded as ordinary neighbors and creditors. How could he say such things casually...

Jiang Yanzhou yawned, and the mist in front of his blue eyes became even more misty. "Okay, but at least half of my handsomeness must be created. Otherwise, if you destroy my image, you will be invading my privacy."

Ouyang Lan stammered: "Don't worry... I'm just taking a look at your appearance..."

Jiang Yanzhou chuckled lightly, and his voice that had just woken up was a bit sexy and hoarse: "It's not allowed. Since you have asked, then I will acquiesce that the white hair in your works will be mine from now on."

This is too overbearing! Ouyang Lan walked into the kitchen helplessly and said good-naturedly: "Yes, yes, the white hair in my works from now on will all replicate your beauty, okay?"

"Are you coaxing a child?" Jiang Yanzhou leaned against the door frame next to the kitchen door: "Can you order some food? Forget it... opening the blind box every day is also a surprise."

"Don't you have any taboos?" Ouyang Lan then remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask this before. He was so incompetent.

"No, I won't pick." Jiang Yanzhou opened the storage box and took out a cup of strange-colored liquid: "Speaking of which, where did you learn these things?"

Ouyang Lan had long been prepared to be asked, and replied calmly: "I discovered several ancient earth classics when I was preparing a new production."

Jiang Yanzhou nodded in sudden realization: "Ancient Earth...the Federation's home planet does have many novel things."

"That's a planet rich in cultural heritage." Ouyang Lan raised the corners of his lips.

Jiang Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and did not ask any more questions.

Ouyang Lan found that Jiang Yanzhou only had rice in the storeroom and could only cook a pot of porridge with a few dishes of side dishes.

Jiang Yanzhou was very convinced of Ouyang Lan's cooking skills and immediately started to inhale the food as soon as he put it on the table.

Ouyang Lan suddenly missed Chinese breakfast, steamed buns, dumplings, noodles...

The more Ouyang Lan thought about it, the more he became greedy. He hesitated and then said tentatively: "Actually, there are many ways to eat in the morning."

Jiang Yanzhou showed off a few dishes, but his hands didn't pause at all when he heard Ouyang Lan's words, but his mind was rapidly analyzing the meaning of Ouyang Lan's words.

Ouyang Lan suggested: "If there are enough ingredients, I can make more tricks."

The conspiracy theory in Jiang Yanzhou's mind suddenly went silent. He joked: "Just say what you want, it's so awkward."

"This is called throwing bricks to attract jade." Ouyang Lan narrowed his eyes, revealing a bit of cunning: "Wait until I get back to consolidate it and send it to you."

"Don't ask for something too outrageous." Jiang Yanzhou said calmly, "I can't get everything."

Ouyang Lan nodded: "Tell me what you can collect so that I can plan tomorrow's breakfast in advance."

Jiang Yanzhou smiled casually and said, "Then I'm looking forward to it."

After returning to the room from Jiang Yanzhou, Ouyang Lan gave Jiang Yanzhou the necessary ingredients and jumped into the holographic cabin.

The young man's handsome appearance was reproduced again and again in his mind, and a character with an anime style but resembling Jiang Yanzhou appeared on the creative screen.

Ouyang Lan plans to use a rich kid who appears to be anorexic but is actually very picky as the starting point to unfold the story between him and the young genius who is the heir of a legendary chef.

As for the name of the anime...it's called "The First Divine Chef".

In the first episode, a rich boy named Xia Zhi, who was sick due to anorexia, fainted in the path of the young genius Cui Sheng. Then he was taken home by Cui Sheng and ate a bite of Cui Sheng's cooking out of gratitude. The result was... When you taste it, you will find it is amazing!

Ouyang Lan watched two episodes in the holographic cabin, and it was time for lunch.

He happily sent the Xia Zhi he designed to Jiang Yanzhou.

Jiang Yanzhou replied in seconds: "You are one-tenth as handsome as me. Just because the food you cook is delicious, just pass the test."

"I'm hungry. If you don't come, I will go to your house to make trouble."

Ouyang Lan couldn't help but laugh and knocked on Jiang Yanzhou's door. A message popped up on the optical computer: "Stop knocking and come in by yourself."

Ouyang Lan had no choice but to unlock the door with his fingerprint.

Jiang Yanzhou looked boneless, and his tall figure occupied most of the sofa.

"Your award-winning work is very good." While Ouyang Lan was washing vegetables, Jiang Yanzhou stood in a familiar place out of Ouyang Lan's way.

After watching the movie "The Little Prince", Jiang Yanzhou discovered that Ouyang Lan's creations were more powerful than his cooking.

His nearly exhausted spiritual sea was nourished more than two meals cooked by Ouyang Lan! It seems that there is a new spiritual power brewing and condensing...

Jiang Yanzhou originally wanted to slowly restore his spiritual sea through Ouyang Lan's meals. Although this would take a long time, it was better than hopelessly using those AI-made products.